Kid (and site) under contruction

My mom keeps teasing me about this dream she (and many other pregnant women, come to find out) had when she was pregnant. In the dream she would take which ever one of us she was pregnant with out of her belly and play, sing, and talk to her sweet bundle of joy and then just simply put the baby back in after awhile. She asks me on a daily basis when I am going to take Ransom out and play with him. I laugh at the thougth of this, but I am also a little disgusted. When I think what Ransom would probably look like at this stage in the game I know he would probably not look that sweet and would have some major issues if I were to "take him out to play." So I am constantly reminded in this way, that as much as I sometimes wish I could skip the rest of this pregnancy (not to mention pushing him out) and just simply be holding my baby boy, it is for his and my own good that he stay in there while God finishes putting him together. I was thinking about getting some construction tape to wear across my belly...

On that note, this site is definitely under construction. It may not look pretty now, and everytime you log on you may find it a little more out of sorts, but I promise that in the end it will look great. It just may take some time (hopefully not 9 months).

(Also, if you can sing the lyrics to the song that goes along with my title, then you were probably part of the early years at HBC)